Tuesday, August 05, 2008
It's official
This morning, as Becca grabbed a book from her bookshelf and sat down to flip through the pages, I attempted to read along to her. She leaned over, stretched out her arm, palm flat, and pressed it firmly against my face, pushing me away. Three days away from her 17 month, and she's decided that, Mom? Mom's pretty much not needed.
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:-( Aw. But don't feel bad. I already get the waving hand of dismissal, and R is only 15 months old.
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